Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Second Coming of the Terrans

At the moment when Xiao Yong fainted, Taishang Laojun appeared in front of him.

"I said that you can't force everything, you have to go with the flow, why don't you listen to it, and suffer hardship!"

Taishang Laojun muttered in his mouth, and casually sprinkled a clear light on Xiao Yong, who was in a coma and felt a coolness in his mind.

The strange characters of the magic technique of refining the gods are fixed from the constant writhing.

When Xiao Yong woke up from his coma, he saw a pair of fist-sized bull's eyes, staring at him curiously.

"Xiao Yong, your human race is really interesting, you can still make yourself stunned by cultivating by yourself. ”

"Brother Niu, how long have I been dizzy?"

"Originally, I was going to be dizzy for three or two days, but you are really lucky, the old man gave you a congenital clear qi, and you were dizzy for less than a meal. ”

"Thank you Taiqing Sage for saving me!"

When Xiao Yong heard this, he hurriedly got up, bowed respectfully in the direction of Tushi Palace.

"For countless years, I have only seen the old man use the innate clear qi once, Xiao Yong, you are in the eyes of my master. ”

"Thank you, Brother Niu, for mentioning. ”

"Every time you go back, just pluck some of your spiritual grass for Lao Niu and me. ”

"Don't worry, I'll bring more to Brother Niu. ”

Xiao Yong said goodbye to the green cow, quickly returned to his cave, sat down cross-legged, and Xiao Yong began to carefully comprehend the magic of refining the gods.

"It turns out that refining the magic trick is cultivating the three souls of people, and it takes the soul to appear from nothingness in order to truly understand the meaning of this magic trick!"

"The innate pure qi of the Taiqing saint can awaken the god of the three souls hidden deeply, and the three souls include the primordial god, the yang god, and the yin god, each with its own subtlety. ”

"The primordial spirit is the fetal light, the qi of Taiqing Yang and harmony, and the innate qi attribute of the Taiqing sage, in this way, my primordial spirit has already become. ”

"The three souls are connected, the primordial god is the main soul, and the primordial god will affect the yang god and the yin god, as long as the three gods are formed, the first realm of refining the god trick can be achieved. ”

"Good mystical method, if it weren't for the effect of the Taiqing Sage's innate clear qi, I would have to get started, and I don't know how many times I would have to go through fainting before I can comprehend it to this level. ”

"Fainting, just to shake out the three souls solidified in the entrance of the body and the void outside the body, especially to awaken the primordial spirit in the three souls and comprehend the essence of the god refining method, this is completely from the countless times of suffering luck!"

With his realization, Xiao Yong's understanding of the magic of refining the gods became clearer and clearer, and this piece of the powerful magic of refining the gods was completely a kind of violent, cultivating the most mysterious soul in a person's body.

Although the method is wonderful, but in the process of cultivation, after comprehending its essence, Xiao Yong feels that the cultivation method of this magic method is very rough.

The characters on the Divine Refining Technique made Xiao Yong's Yuan Shen fluctuate, constantly approaching a frequency that was close to the pulsation of heaven and earth.

With the realization, Xiao Yong's spirit became more and more condensed, a new feeling, which made Xiao Yong feel that the world in front of him had become very fresh.

"Dao!"

The stronger the Yuan Shen, the clearer the Dao that Xiao Yong was able to comprehend the manifestation of the Taiqing Realm.

"What if it's in the Land of Heavenly Machines?"

Xiao Yong's heart moved, and the Tianji Wall directly covered him, and Xiao Yong, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly disappeared into the cave of the Taiqing Realm Medicine Mountain.

Xiao Yong, who had just become a primordial god, returned to the land of heavenly machines, and the magic of refining the gods in his mind suddenly became clear, and the rhythm of the primordial gods became more obvious than when he was in the Taiqing Realm, and Xiao Yong could clearly perceive the details of the transformation of the primordial gods.

"The primordial gods, the yang gods, and the yin gods, in the land of heavenly machines, when cultivating the magic of refining the gods, they can all manifest. ”

"The method of refining the gods is the main refining of the Yuan Shen, and the Yang God and the Yin God benefit at the same time, and as the Yuan God continues to condense, it will also be condensed!"

"The three souls don't always get together, the Yuan God and the Yang God are always outside, but the Yin God is always in their own body. ”

In the Land of Heavenly Machines, the deeper Xiao Yong's comprehension of the magic of refining gods, the clearer his perception of the characteristics of the three souls became.

"Yang God, Cheng!"

"Yin God, Cheng!"

"Wandering Realm, Cheng!"

The mysterious effect of the Heavenly Machine Land greatly improved the efficiency of Xiao Yong's cultivation, and the first realm of refining the gods was achieved in a short period of time.

The fugue, in which the mind wanders outside the body, can be called a divine mind, that is, it can clearly see the details of a certain range of the body without seeing or hearing.

"Great, now I can check the details of the fifty meters within my body, if I enter the outer layer of the Heavenly Machine Wall, can my divine thoughts pass through the Heavenly Machine Wall and check the situation of the Flood World!"

With the condensation of the three souls, Xiao Yong was not only able to wander outside, but also his thinking was more active.

Xiao Yong's figure began to frequently appear in various places on the Tianji Wall of the Heavenly Machine Land, and when he walked into the Tianji Wall, when he reached only a thin layer with the Flood World, his divine thoughts leaned out towards the Flood World, and he could clearly "see" the situation of the Flood World fifty meters outside the Heavenly Machine Wall.

"Sure enough, no matter where you go out from the Heavenly Machine Wall, there are all kinds of creatures in the desolate world in the outside world. ”

However, Xiao Yong's divine thoughts are weak after all, even if he can "see" the creatures in the outside world, roughly know the identities of these creatures, and judge the dangers, it can't let Xiao Yong know more information.

"Terran!"

Xiao Yong explored the desolate world countless times through the Heavenly Machine Wall, and finally saw a familiar figure.

"I wonder which tribe this is the Terran?"

Xiao Yong looked carefully at the two human races in the desolate world in the Heavenly Machine Wall, obviously in the process of hunting, just like the clansmen of the Xiao tribe who went out to hunt.

The two of them held sticks and stone spears, and quietly lurked in the grass, staring nervously at a large, grass-eating elk not far away, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

For the first time, Xiao Yong "saw" the scene of the Terrans hunting in the desolate world, but unlike the Xiao tribe, which was basically full of all members, there were only two people in this tribe who hunted here.

"This elk should have sensed the danger. Xiao Yong, who was inside the Tianji Wall, could clearly "see" the situation of fifty meters outside.

Although the elk was grazing with its head down, its ears were moving slightly, and it was trying to discern where the danger was coming from.

"The chances of the two of them trying to hunt this elk are slim!"

Xiao Yong thought about it and decided to step out of the Tianji Wall and help his two fellow clansmen.

When the two Terrans were about to attack, Xiao Yong suddenly appeared behind the two, and the moral whip in his hand rolled the hind legs of the elk that had jumped up with a bang.

The frightened elk was just about to escape, but the moral whip played its role at this time, so that the frightened elk calmed down suddenly, and his frightened eyes slowly calmed down, with a bit of agility, and looked curiously at Xiao Yong and the two human races with waist furs.

"The moral whip, as it is, can take away the wildness of beasts. This whip can eliminate the wildness of the big demon green ox, and for this elk, it plays a greater role. ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm also a human race, which tribe are you from?"

Subduing the elk, Xiao Yong said to the two vigilant Terrans.

"Meet the gods, we are from the tribe of the Silkworms. ”